Chapter 12: Scarecrow (3)

After a while, the west wind suffocated a sentence: "Who wants to sleep with you."
Qingyuan, not aware of the awkward atmosphere, asked: "Why can't you sleep together?"
"... men and women don't accept relatives."
Qingyuan looked at his hand and fell into a deep thought: "He pulled his hand and rode me, but he couldn't sleep together."
Just sleep in the same room, why not?
Obviously even small hands can be pulled.
Mortal rules are really troublesome and puzzling.
The west wind was as thick as three feet of silt, and it burst into red, and jumped up and said, "No words that make people want to be crooked!" She sat down next to Wuying and pointed at Qinglong with angrily, "Brother, he is not polite to me. "
Since he suddenly appeared, Wuying has been looking at him, but he can't see the real body, like an ordinary mortal, without any spiritual power.
Non-god, non-demon, but absolutely impossible to be human.
It is so powerful that it can be hidden even from the real body.
Either God or God of Heaven.
No wonder he can be a west wind backer.
No wonder Westwind would be willing to let him be a backer.
"Brother, you don't help me." Xifeng stood up angrily and cried in disguise. "I hate you, I won't play with you."
When the west wind was over, he ran away and jumped off the roof without looking back.
Looking at the west wind that disappeared instantly, Wuying always felt something was wrong. He stood up slowly, looked at Qingyuan again, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Ah--" A cry from the sky screamed, even Wuying frowned. Looking up, I saw a blaze of fire rushing down vertically and rolling straight into Qingyuan's hands.
Qingyuan saw the red hair clearly and just cried out "Xiao Huo", and he cried out "Wow": "You two have no conscience, so I left me to eat and sleep in the wind and eat outside, I went back to Bashan Village You, but no one is in the village, like a ghost disaster, scaring me to death! "
It held his hand and refused to let go, crying with a broken heart.
Qingyuan lowered his head slightly, and looked at the fire rat, who seemed to be three pounds fatter than before disappearing, and pondered again. It turned out that he could be fat after suffering all the hardships in the world.
He squeezed his arm, no wonder he didn't grow meat, because he had never suffered.
Qingyuan suddenly realized that even the shadowless question had been forgotten, so he jumped off the roof with a small fire and knocked on the west wind door.
Wu Ying saw that he had just left, and did not answer his question directly, but he even considered his identity. When he was planning to go down, he suddenly felt his waist seemed empty. At first glance, Yu Pei ... disappeared ...
No wonder the west wind suddenly jumped beside him.
It is true to accuse a man of being impolite or stealing.
To what extent is she poor?
But even if he was so poor, he had to come to the inn to ask for a room and sleep for the man, but he slept on the roof.
Wuying didn't want to understand that he had some careless sisters.
It ’s not as great as he thinks, but it ’s just too troublesome, and he does n’t want to talk to a naive dragon. The west wind is holding the jade pendant and lighting it in front of the lights. His eyes are like a pea.
The jade is crystal clear, round and shiny, and can be a good price. The west wind was very happy. Hearing the movement outside the door, he immediately collected Yu Pei.
Seeing that Qingyuan came in, she took out Yu Pei again, rolled her eyes and ran forward to open his shirt, tucked Yu Pei in, and patted: "Close."
Putting it on him is much safer than putting it on her.
Xifeng, who was concentrating on hiding something on his body, heard a sniffing voice, raised his head suspiciously, and met a pair of big eyes, frightening her.
Seeing her startled, Xiaohuo stopped sniffing and scolded: "No conscience!"
The west wind patted its round belly: "My conscience runs away from you."
Xiao Huo, who was seen through his life very well, dared not scold anyone, nor ran over her shoulder, and simply sat on Qingyuan's shoulder. Seeing the west wind really wanted to grab its big ears and carry it back.
"Sleep." Xifeng pointed to the bed. "You sleep there, I sleep on the ground."
Qingyuan said: "You sleep, I sleep on the ground."
The west wind is surprised, has this dragon gotten out of it? Finally realized that he was a man, she was a girl?
She was almost moved, and thought about it, wrong, how could this dragon do such a thing that moved the girl. She asked, "Why don't you go to bed?"
"The bed is too soft. I just slept for a while and it was uncomfortable."
This is comfortable in Xifeng's heart-look, she guessed it's right.
This dragon's character is destined to be a single dragon all his life.
Xifeng, who was comfortably lying in bed, planned for tomorrow. First, she was going to be Yu Pei, and then she went to find the monster.
Brother Yu Pei ... certainly can be a lot of money.
The pawnshop ... She thought about and touched the mirror beside her pillow.
The mirror is still bland and the gems are still missing.
She touched the periphery of the mirror and suddenly thought of a thing. At that time, the place where Xiaohuo picked up the mirror was the bottom of the cliff that sealed the blue dragon. Could it be related to him?
Thinking about it, she opened the mosquito net and leaned out of her head and asked, "Master Qinglong, do you recognize this mirror?"
Qingyuan, who lay on the ground and counted the tiles, turned his head and saw the mirror and said, "Oh, I know, seal my mirror."
Xifeng's eyes lit up, holding a mirror to take a picture of him: "Close!"
Xiao Huo twitched his mouth: "Fool, you forgot he sealed himself, how could the mirror receive him."
"Yeah." Xifeng squatted beside Qingyuan with a small step, and poked his arm with a mirror. "Do you know where the gem on it went?"
Qingyuan confused: "There are gems on it?"
"... Forget it, Bai asked, you don't remember what happened a moment ago, let alone what happened 100,000 years ago." Xifeng sighed and put the mirror away again, after all, it was with Qinglong for 100,000 years. , Maybe the gem will pop out on its own.
Holding a small mirror in her arms, she slept in a dream full of precious stones.
Qingyuan did not sleep. He was only a foot away from the wooden bed, and he could clearly hear the breath of the west wind.
It was smooth and even, she slept soundly, and sometimes she breathed faster, and she could feel that she was having a pleasant dream.
Suddenly, the sound of "creak" came from the room, and it kept creaking in the ear. He blinked his eyes and glanced over his head, the fiery red were grinding his teeth.
Creak.
Milled beautifully all night.
As the sun rises in the distant mountains, there is a blue-green color on the side of the mountain. It seems that there is a girl in a blue dress lying on the mountain, graceful.
Xiaohuo swallowed her mouth and always felt that someone was watching it. It turned over and still felt that someone was watching it. It sat up abruptly, and sure enough someone was watching it!
It is Qinglong.
Xiaohuo swallowed: "Master Qinglong, why do you look at me like this?"
"You grinded your teeth and grinded all night." Qingyuan looked at its two incisors that were not bald at all, wondering, "But it's not shortened at all."
"... So you observed me all night?"
"Ok."
"..." Staring at a little mouse for one night, can you still look like a dragon god!
The washed west wind jumped over, reached into Qingyuan's chest, and took out Yu Pei. Seeing the small fire, he hummed: "If I were Master Qinglong, I would be rude."
In the eyes of Xifeng, this dragon, who does not understand the seven emotions and six desires, has no disrespectful desires at all, he should not be angry with her.
"You two are staying in the inn, and I will go to the pawnshop."
"Remember to let Xiao Er get us earlier."
Westwind responded, and went downstairs to see Xiaoer. He asked him to send two bowls of white porridge. He said, "Remember to send small dishes."
I am looking forward to seeing Xiaohuo, who is waiting for him, come in early, and he is carrying two bowls of white porridge. He almost jumped off the room beam and scolded people-miser!
West wind arrived at the pawnshop, and Yu Peiguo really sold for a good price. She came out of the pawnshop, took a pile of silver and glanced around, went to a few old beggars, put the money in their bowls, patted her hands and left.
She went to the biscuit stand and bought a biscuit. She sat on the stone steps and took a bite. She drew her finger in her mouth and used her fingers to make a pen.
In the middle of the charm, there was a little red light wandering around, walking through the traces of the spell before finally stopping in one place.
This is a light red light spot, which gradually turns into a magenta, like a dazzling star, reflected in the pupil of the west wind.
"It's so arrogant ... I caught Yu'er's soul but didn't eat it, and I showed it vigorously. Isn't it afraid of catching the demon master ..."
Xifeng finished the biscuits in a few bites, stood up, and crossed the ground with his soles. The spell disappeared instantly, and the red light rose into the air, and was held in the palm by Xifeng.
Holding a flute, she walked in circles in her hand and walked out of the town, chasing the red light all the way.
The red light, like a firefly, slowly flew out of the town, wandering wandering. It floated for a long time before it finally stopped and churned on the water.
Westwind stopped to look at the destination, and saw a wide lotus pond with an invisible end, and she soon discovered that she had been here-that day, she entered the town with Qingyuan, passing by.
That night, a monster wanted to attack her, but later she was repelled. Will it be the monster who took Yuer away?
Xifeng frowned slightly, just before the charm of tracking the soul of Yuer's soul, stopped here at this time, it means that she is under the water, it seems to be a water demon.
The west wind was about to go down. Suddenly there was a footstep behind him, and the shoes lightly clasped the ground like a beautiful jade fell to the ground, Dingding Dongdong.
Even a person who can walk so wonderfully can only be alone.
She turned around and saw the beauty, beckoning and smiling: "Sister Beauty, you follow me."
Pu Yu looked at her coldly, her eyes flicked away, and the red light of the way disappeared on the water: "What qualification do you have for me to follow."
"You and your brother really came for the sake of Miss Zhao, but Mr. Zhao invited me and I don't need you."
"How could the Spirit Palace lack this money."
"Yeah, so you don't have to leave quickly, beautiful sister." Xifeng looked at her and smiled slightly, "Brother is not here, you can't conquer this water demon."
Xifeng knows that she has a proud heart and has always been described as a martial art vase, so she always wants to prove herself. But to tell the truth, her ability is really not very good.
Pu Yu's face sank, and she looked at the lotus pond a little hesitantly. While hesitating, Xifeng had already read the body protection spell and jumped into the lake.
Without hesitation, I do not know whether it is for money or to catch the demon.
Pu Yuyan's face is full of unwillingness.
The lake water in spring is still a bit cold, and the west wind with the curse body does not touch the lake water.
She entered the water for a while, the lake was calm and calm, only the lotus leaves floated gently, embellishing the spring scenery.
"Sister."
Pu Yu turned around, the red light flew over and landed on the lake.
The same spells used by disciples to find monsters are the same.
Wu Ying saw her stunned and asked: "How come you came out alone, this monster is not simple, don't act rashly."
"Um ..." Pu Yu paused, as if thinking of something, and said, "I just saw the monster going south."
"The tracking spell is still here."
"The water demon just ran, still keeping its breath."
Wuying looked at her and thought for a while, then said, "Then we will go south."
"Well." Pu Yu let out a sigh of relief. Before she left, she looked at the lotus pond again. If she couldn't even deal with the water demon, then she was not worthy of being Master's favorite disciple.